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Part One Of: Piper Reed
"I want you to hit me as hard as you can"
Full Name Piper Angelica Reed
Name the agencies know The Pied Piper
Date of Birth April 16th
Age: 25
Place Of Birth: Dunbar, Scotland
Ethnicitys: Scottish, Irish, Caucasian
Gender: Female
Sexual Orientation
Appearance
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Tattoos or Other Markings: One tattoo on her back of a pair of wings
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Dressing Style:
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Personality
Likes: Drama, Reading, Action, Laughing, Taking Action
Dislikes: Staying still and waiting, Dishonesty, Betrayal
Piper's always been the kind of person to keep all her emotions bundled up and tossed out the window. She keeps emotional things under lock and keep, and despite how she can read as well as project these emotions to her advantage, she's always had a bit of trouble understanding how someone could cry to easily or love so easily for that manor. She was described as Strong, Proud, and In Control, and it was easy for anyone to see she wouldn't be brought down without a fight. And you wouldn't be leaving unless 75% percent of your body was broken and at least 100% was in pain.
To Interrogator:
Piper:"I never understood how easily provoked humans emotions were, and how often we resort to sadness as well. In fact, I don't even remember crying since the first day I remember. I just always assumed everyone took it out like I did. Through a smile.
Interrogator: But you did cry on perfect cue for the example mission, yes? And how did you do it?
Piper: Perfectly
And she's always been all smile no fault, a maybe a bit shallow kind of people. Most people's pity attempts at breaking through with a attempts at getting at her history to break her down. Fail miserably, and if they're lucky she won't strike at them. However, the few emotions she's felt for the larger parts of her life were all Smiles, laughing, putting all her feelings tucked back in a suit case, and acting happy regardless if she feels that way. and Pity on those she sees as herself, and or children. However, throughout her training she was able to soften up somewhat as well as being more relaxed, something she hadn't been able to do in a long while. She's always been amazing at acting sad or depressed, or like she simply doesn't care what others think, then again that's always been her. Piper's the kind of person who knows by heart her strengths and weaknesses and will use both to her advantage.
"Just because I like to dress up doesn't mean I'm stupid-Though feel free to think so, I enjoy watching you do my work."
Piper's smarter than the average person, though that's mostly street smart. She's book smart too though it doesn't truly compare to the way she can handle people. She knows how people work, as well as how the world works in general. Her brain is infinite in that kind of way. She simply knows things, not so much as remembers them though. In general she tends to keep up a happiness about her and simply blows off the little things. Most people tend to like being around her for that reason.
"We blame society for all our problems. Yet we neglect to mention that we are society."
Even if she never fully understood how people could be so selfish with their whining about how sucky their life is and complaining on and on about their 'problems'. She couldn't stand it much either. Though through the years, she's found herself usually rejected through society. She was never the girl loved by so many, and her 'best friend' was the perfect one. It happened that over time she's just grown to accept that, not that she minded to much in the first place. She always had a hard time liking people even as just a crush, her heart and mind's just been more of a mine field where she doesn't want to be hurt. To her, she's always been second best to everyone, it's like they only chose after they found out the best wasn't an option. And those few times she does like someone, she falls fast and she falls hard. She doesn't just go with ranges of likes to loves. She zooms past the boundaries and will fall. And every time she has it's always burned her in the end.
She had a hard time letting herself lose, and often times will go through rather extreme measures to ensure she doesn't. Her main focus has always been to ensure her own safety, and in most cases her winning. She's extremely over competitive and have never taken well to loosing. Though that's good for anyone as competitive as she is, it allows them to create a balance and playing something becomes a lot more fun to the winner when the loser throws a fit while you're dancing. And the loser will always find a way to win some other time, causing them to switch places.
"Puppy! Puppy with a tutu!"
History
Piper was born under a bit of extreme conditions. Both her parents had been operatives of the C.I.A., or rather, just her mother. Who in turn, feel in love with her father while under going deep cover. Her mission had been simple, to get him, date him, then take him down the from the inside. However, they both feel in love and at one point agreed to run away together after her mother had admitted to her job adding the fact that she loved him. The two, knowing the danger that put the both of them in, had agreed to leave within the hour and eventually live on some island together that Dale Jordan (Her father) had set up. A baby already having been born a couple months earlier from the two. Everything was set up, and everything was perfect, the bags packed, baby Emma (Piper) was in her seat. Special forces, or rather a family friend had came to the house, shooting the father twice and the mother once. Both were dead on the scene by the time the cops got there.
"I've loved you since day one when I ended up 'accidently' getting hit by your car-"
"Wait-You did that on purpose?"
Her being sent into an orphaned, which in a poor town was pretty much a death sentence. She might as well have been a street rat for the girl 13 years of her life, most people not wanting her seeing as she was often suspended from schools and skipping class. She found herself being pushed around her whole life, people tending to put her down to the point that she stopped trying to reach their expectations, becoming friends with owners of certain places despite being a lot of years younger and in the end allowing herself to live on.
"I spent most my time outdoors, listening to people point and whisper at me. Acting like I was some disease that would spreed if they didn't warn the rest of the population."
When she was 15 she got involved into a couple of gangs, multiple in the sense she wanted to ensure her safety. She was easily able to work both sides of things and keep herself alive, even it if meant placing her into even more danger. It gave her the perfect position, knowing neither side really had full power over her. It enabled her to work better, as well as kept her happy. Though within half a year later, she was found out. She had done most of the dirty kind of work, killing, robbing. Organizing fights where the only stopping was the cops or death. Her main job, however, was to kill those suspected. She did so without much of remorse, the first couple really did a word on her, though over time she was numb to the feeling of death.
"I watched innocent people kill each other, without the slightest care. Like it was nothing to me. It was then that I realized how numb to the pain I really was."
"Without mercy. Without remorse. With full power."
Rumors has spread for a while that Piper was found out, killed, and in result so was her handler. And with that, everyone believed it. Piper having changed her name to Clair Adams. Deciding which side she was on, she knew she had to eliminate herself from one side. And despite her not wanting to, had killed the one man keeping her from loosing herself in the midst of her mission. Shooting a point blank range and simply staring as he feel dead to the ground.
"And poof. Just like that I became a story. Legend. Like I never existed."
Part Two Of: Piper ReedAfter that, people had made up stories, glorifying her as someone who had stopped at generally nothing as well as having died stopping the killing of thousands. Course, all of it were lies. She wasn't some hero as they made her out to be, and she knew it. It was around then the people had pretty much demanded that she was to be found, or at least her killer be finished. She was seen as golden, the agent that did no wrong, though how others ever got an understanding of that she hadn't the slightest idea.
"I was a shadow of my old self. Treading on thin ice and knowing it'd beak eventually, yet never stopping."
It was around the time she met a man named Henry Wilcox, she just finished up killing a person who had turned against her, what she started to call, blood brothers.
Whipping some dirt off her jacket, Piper stepped over the man. Her gun laying next to the man being held tightly in his grasp. Her finger prints weren't on it, his, however, were. Suicide was an easy way out, and given how trashy his house looked. She wouldn't have blamed him even if he did. Her black knee high books made a small clacking sound against the tile floor as she strode to the exit, walking out of the apartment door. Her blonde hair bounced softly over her shoulders as she jumped back, a man walking right up in front of her. Her eyes widening slightly as a man, around mid 30's, stood in the middle of the hall. His hair was short and grey and he was slightly over weight. His face was rather long and his face worn with the days gone by. However, he held a sufficed look about him. "I know what you did-However, I'm not here to turn you in. I'm here to offer you a deal."
Those 7 last words was all she needed to remember before her life changed. forever.
"I was startled....Like Glass Smashing, Obama Winning, Fred Dying, Oprah Quieting, Fairy Tale Marriage, Happily Fucking Failure Startled."
Soon enough she found herself back into the game, though instead of playing white she was on black. And for once. She wasn't just a pawn. She felt more like a....If anything a knight. She wasn't set out to be something expendable, she had some sort of importance. And she loved it. Her position in general was more of a 'do what ever the h*ll you want as long as I get results'. And by whatever she wanted, it meant all expenses paid trip to where ever the h*ll she wanted. And with that, she moved to the Malta, the 5th smallest country in Europe. It consists of 3 islands Malta, Gozo and Comino. Piper currently lives in Valletta, Malta.
"I know we all love a good dream. But at some point I'm just gonna have to wake up"
Her main just job there was to simply be more of a Bounty Hunter, over the course of the week she'd leave the area, take down the people she needed and move back into paradise. She'd hop country to country delivering out shipments and running down under cover operatives working against Mr. Wilcox. Her jobs were simple to her, though compared to others usual work it was rather difficult. She lied to everyone she knew, going by a round of 6 different names.
"Oh, but killing thems the easy part. All you have to go is click. And poof. They're dead."
Though over time things changed, or rather, her situation changed. America had just about ordered that they at least find her killing, and at some point, they tracked it down to her herself. It wasn't like they could just pull some quick killing of her, send in a S.W.A.T. team or something. There was more more orderly importance in this, she was more powerful than that, and even they could easily tell that. Not to mention the fact that there wasn't much of any real proof. Anyone brought close to her was easily taken down, usually she felt the sympathy enough to just scare them before letting them off.
"You have all your fingers. As my knife knife goes chop chop chop. If I miss the spaces in between, yours fingers will come off. And if I hit your fingers the blood will soon come out. But all the same I play this game cuz that's what its all about. Oh chop chop chop chop chop chop. I'm picking up the speed if I hit your fingers then your hand will start to bleed"
Though certain people had been able to get to her nerve enough to cause that stir of anger inside of her enough to make her want to kill them. Though it's rare with those sorts of people. Plenty of people have been sent over the course of time in efforts to get close to her, and long enough that she'll trust them not to kill her, only to betray that trust. And thankfully, for her, she was able to figure out everything before long. However, she had been unaware that one person could easily change that. It started off, even then a bit unusual even for her standers. It started off with her knowing everything, or rather, her knowing exactly why he was there. Knowing most his words would be lies. Though over such a long period of time where she was used to always being used. She decided to play along. Playing his game like she didn't know any better.
"I wasn't suppose to know, I wasn't supposed to play along with it either. But When you're so used to having that empty feeling inside of you for so long it becomes all you know. You ache to get a taste of something different-something more, even if it's fake and doesn't exist for the other party"
Damian Greywood... That name could so easily roll of her tongue like it was meant to be there. Planted sweetly on her tongue. It was the kind of taste your parents had tricked you would taste sour, and it was. But if you just tried hard enough, you could feel it as if it was sweet. And she had. She turned that oh so soury taste on the tip of her tongue into something so amazing she craved every living moment of it. Maybe he thought she hadn't figured out, maybe he thought she loved him and somehow didn't care, and maybe he knew she knew but...maybe, possibly, some sort of hoped that he loved her enough for him to not care.
"I feel like the best Version of myself when I'm around you, and that's what makes me doubt everything else."
To put things into shorter and easier to understand terms, she fell for him. And she d*mn well fell hard. Starting off as her naturally being attracted to him, shortly she felt herself just simply disregarding the fact that he didn't even have a care for her. It's what she told herself every day in hopes of getting her to stop. She felt a lot more alive than she ever did, like everything she ever wanted to have and feel was what she got with him, and she didn't want to lose that. She felt herself become dependent on something she knew wouldn't ever work out, and whether she'd ever believe it or not, he fell for her too. She was head over heels and that was probably her stupidest move, she let everything else blind her judgment.
"He was like a lover, comic relief, best friend, and a savior all at once. And what made me fall even more was that it always looked like he cared."
He was everything she knew she'd ever fall for, sure it was always in the line of some a**hole though that never mattered to her. He was competitive, cocky, funny, arrogant, selfish, overly confident. Yet she loved every bit, like he played it off so well she just couldn't help herself, and she knew she was just as every bit of that herself, minus that fact that he would hit on just about every girl that breathed. Though maybe what had driven her on more was the fact that she was different to him, almost making her believe that she wasn't just some assignment or some girl to throw away, he took time to actually get to know her, and it wasn't details like who she just killed, more like whether or not she liked her eggs scrambled. Or whether she preferred coffee over tea. And it allowed her to so easily just throw away all essence of care about how hard he'd hurt her in the end.
"I grew up in what felt like hell. But after living with you for so long. Life is Beautiful."
Though long midnight walks on the beach with their feet just barely skimming the water hands laced or possibly him spinning her around to get a giggle out of her. And cuddling up on the couch as they laughed at some corny chick flick the whole way through, her resting her head on his chest, her head or her feet really, a bowl of popcorn on his lap or between them. And getting lost in the heat of a moment in the middle of a fight as she got pinned against the wall and suddenly it didn't seem to important that he thought Star Wars was better than Star Trek. And him kissing her nose to wake her up, knowing she hated nothing more than to get out of bed and her choosing to cook toast instead of cereal because he couldn't stand the soggy taste. All of it could have never lasted, and what pained her the most was that she had finally been able to betray her head and say it could and that it could.
♪Because it rains in your bedroom everything is wrong, it rains when you're here and it rains when you're gone. Cause I was there when you said, forever and always♪
Regardless if she knew the outcome no matter what, she had stopping caring the moment he nearly killed her with the truth. A truth she loved as she had hugged him close nearly. He told her why he actually met her, why he was there, that she was a mission that he knew he would fail the day after he met her. Because he fell for her. And shocking him herself. She didn't kill him, she didn't lash out, she hugged him close and kissed him. It was like some sort of miracle that he didn't hate her.
"I wanted to be mad at him, honestly I did. But it wasn't for 'betraying' my trust. It was for coming clean to easily. So easily come clean to me that it was all a lie. And maybe that was because I envyed him, envyed him for having the guts to do that myself to the people I loved"
Part 3 of: Piper ReedHowever, her little dream life didn't exactly end how she wanted it to. It ended with her yelling at him to get out of the place as she threw what was left of her life down the drain. Apparently her boss before Mr. Wilcox himself wasn't too fond of her little romance between a C.I.A. operative. Especially given the fact that he was there purely to take her down. At the time she knew fairly well what she was doing, getting rid of him. It wasn't that she got bored of him, or hated him, or wanted to be selfish, she did it because other wise they would have killed him right on the spot.
"I know how you look into the mirror and hate what you see"
"Get out" Her voice stayed stern as she looked to the door then back at him, a pistol in her left hand as her right clutched the handle so tightly to the point that her knuckles where white. "What? Why?" Damian's eye brows had frowned together as he tried to comprehend the words, words Piper wasn't about to waste saying again. She shook the door slightly, turning her head around fast to hear the sounds as a car pulled up. "Get out!" She repeated that phrase, her voice rising as she just about shoved him out the door, reacting like some kindergartner as she locked the door keeping him out. "Go." she repeated through the wooden door biting her lip hard as she tried to force back a sob forcing out the words. "Now. I hate you alright. You are nothing to me. Now go before I kill you. Want some f*cking Intel? How about F*cking Piper Reed doesn't want you guys to keep sending a bunch of f*cking a**holes to her door step expecting me to fall for every last one of them." She had just managed not to falter in her words as she heard him shuffle away. Him not understanding in the slightest how she could have been so cold, and it wasn't until a couple minutes later when he saw a man get thrown through the back window of her little home and gun shots being fired. Out of reflex he started on running back to the house, even if he was some distance away. Though he hadn't made it far before Jai Wilcox has driven up, taking Damian away without much of words. Though over the course of time, the two had in fact became semi close friends. Though Piper wasn't heard from again.
"F*cking Piper Reed. Had me puzzled for a bit over a year not to just what exactly happened to her. I've spent for what felt like forever just looking for her, I don't do it 24-7 but I look. It's easily known that Jai knows, and despite my pleas I doubt he'd ever tell. Though there's just that little troubling thought I have as to where she went and I troubles me still"
Little had anyone else really known, Piper stayed exactly where she was. Just down the road. Hiding in plain sight where no one else seemed to ever be able to find her. And it felt perfect to her. To be able to walk along the beach in sunglasses and some cheap vacation hat in some bikini rolling her eyes as men checked her out. It felt at home, she's known the people since forever. And often times gets visited by her 'family' though it's never truly that long. Her work is far more covert now and often times she tries her hardest to ignore that kind of life style. And it was then she realized that Damian F*cking Greywood actually changed her.
"If you keep putting off your life for your safety, you're never gonna live it."
Damian Greywood
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What Makes them so villainous: In general she's never really had a care about who she hurts, how she hurts, and what happens after words. She couldn't listen to anyone and even when she did it never meant that she'd honestly do what they asked or heave their warnings. She's killed plenty of people without much of a hesitation and most of the time has been into things just for the heck of it. She did have a short amount of time in which she tortured the people who had tried to kill her, though she hardly ever killed those nor did they ever last very long.
Languages: She's rather fluent in Italian, seeing as everyone on the island speaks that, the closest land land country being Italian. As well as in Spanish that is a close to Italian. Growing up with her native English, as well as learning Irish, Welsh, Danish, and French while she was in school. She can always right all of those languages
Preferred Weapons: If she had to chose anything, it'd be a simple knife. Mostly because it can cause much more trama as well as well as much more pain compared to anything else she can thing of. She's debated using a lighter though it's always much harder to attack from the distance with that. Followed by a sniper riffle, seeing as that causes a quick and easy death without a really loud sound to follow
Organizations: Not so much of a organization as a man. Henry Wilcox. Who's she's been working for since the age of 19. She's grown around the people she has to work for, though often times doesn't meet with him face to face. Skype or something usually though not usually her going to a place to met up with him.
Family: Though she's hardly known her parents, they've been dead since she was a couple months old. And being an only child she never really have any siblings. However she's always counted a small group of 'terrorist' as her brothers, who she's spent 4 tough years of her life with.
Enemies: She's never has a real exact enemy, sides just about every person she works with. She's counted them as her enemies for a number of reasons. Her biggest being the fact that because of them she pretty much destriod any chance at love she ever had. As well as much C.I.A. operatives, usually because they aim to bring her down for killing....herself.
Pet: Her best friend at this point in her life is her German Shepherd Mix, Buddy. A dog she adopted from the pound 10 minutes before he was supposed to be sent to be put to sleep. She's trained the dog for a very long time and eventually she's got herself a best friend. She loves her dog to death and pretty much talks to him like he's some sort of human. Because to her, he is.
It's already approved in advance lil
Awesome!!! You watch covert affairs!!! That makes me want to make a character for jai!!
XD yes I do! Why else would I yell at the TV for Annie basically dumping poor Auggie for!
I actually told her I would kill her if she did that!! Lol. And I cried when poor Jai died...
I know right! God I freaked out! I miss having him around TT.TTThe show changed so friggin much over the time, her sister left, Jai died, she REJECTED Auggie, Arthur's not in charge anymore, and he has a son! and now Joan's knocked up.
Ugh I liked things the way they were!!! I get so attached and then they leave all of a sudden and I feel like that kid whose parents have just had a nasty divorce. And that leaves you with that one parent (Annie) who you kind of hate now for everything they've done. Not to mention how I want to reach through my tube and strangle Calder.
And then they changed the them song! I loved that theme song. TT~TT it's depressing. I just have to keep going only to keep getting destroyed by a show. Annie gets so lucky then she goes and screws it all up!
I know!!! There's like know theme song anymore!! And Auggie loves her and ugh!!!
I know! And he just keeps getting heart broken because of her! All those girls who keep leaving him when he's so perfect just ugh! Makes me want to cry.
Ugh. I soooo wish it was real. I'd be all "love me Auggie!!"
I wish it was! My mother tells me that she'll only allow Auggie to marry me and I'm all "I wish I could, I wish I could." I mean really, 6 pack from what I recall! Sexy sexy sexy!
Well I'll let you have him if you revive jai for me
I can revive jai XD I still refuse to believe that he actually died.
No! I looked it up and the producers said he wasn't coming back and it made me cry!!!
That is sad. Makes me sad, but I'm already sad and upset about something else.
Took me forever, but now she's finished. XDMan it's upsetting that he had to die though, I loved having him around! He's like one of the best characters on there! Producers can go screw themselves for killing him off.
Exactally, I hate it when characters I like have to be killed off.
I know!! APPROVED, in case you didn't know!! JAy will be up soon, but, as I'm on my phone, he won't be too detailed!
XD Yea, I took that my your earlier It's already approved in advance thing Writers can be so cruel.
Avril *Revenge is Like A ghost* wrote: "Well I'll let you have him if you revive jai for me"Quick confuion moment here before I have to go to sleep. Uh. I thought I played Jai XD or maybe I just read that wrong. Got a tiny bit confused on this while thing. Though it may be because I'm exagusted.
You can play him!!! That would be better because then I could make him a lady friend! ;) lol
XD ohh lady friend ;) I see where that could easily be heading for Jai.
Oh and can I make Auggie and you play him for me (Q_Q) I just feel like I know him, you know? XD But I love him too.
"If you don't want to know, then please don't ask"
Full Name Myrnas Thames Makarov-Dhavernas
Name the agencies know Miles
Date of Birth January 17th, 4:46 a.m.
Age 22
Place Of Birth Central Moscow Hospital, Moscow, Russia
Ethnicity(s) Russian, Greek, British
Gender female
Sexual Orientation Bi-sexual
It's not that Myrnas is desperate, she just isn't picky. First introduced to "the other side" to extract information from a female ally, she realized it was crazy, yet the lifestyle she preferred.
Appearance
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Tattoos or Other Markings She has a lotus flower and a tattoo on her back.
Dressing Style
Personality She is a very precocious person, and will not let what she wants go unknown. Her going name by some agencies is "the shadow" as she is smooth sly, and untraceable. An excellent actress, she has escaped death many times by convincing an agent that it was a case of mistaken identity.
Likes
hunting
being hunted
stealth
weapons
dresses
diamonds
luxury
secrets
Dislikes
the sun
being caught
being exposed
unfashionable people
History
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**WIP***
UNDER CONSTRUCTION 
"Madness, as you know, is a lot like gravity, all it take's is a little push".
Full Name Winona West
Name the agencies know Streaker
Date of Birth September, 19th
Age 27
Place Of Birth Pairs, France
Ethnicity(s) Caucasian
Gender Female
Sexual Orientation Heterosexual
Appearance
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A Tattoo:
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UNDER CONSTRUCTION"Sure, let the filth think they are safe, Let the enemies run and play without care.. for soon their dreams will become nightmares, and their hopes like their loved ones will die before their very eyes..."
Full Name Eric Van Baron
Name the agencies know The Dark Baron
Date of Birth 10/11/1913
Age 102
Place Of Birth Munich Germany
Ethnicity(s) German
Gender Male
Sexual Orientation Straghit
Appearance
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On his right armDressing Style
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Base Of Operations Secret Base located within Germany
Languages German, English,Italian,French, Russian,and Japanese
Area Of Specialization
Engineering
Chemistry
Torture
Battle Tactics
Robotics
Science
Preferred Weapons Always has his M1911 on him
Affiliations Nazis
Organizations The Fourth Reich
Family All Dead, a Great great grandson that joined the American military
Friends Neo Nazis and KKK members
Enemies The Americans, and the Russians, as well as the British
Pets None
Great but how is he still alive?
That I have yet to figure out.. but I want it to be interesting and question... is this group dead?
I'm reviving it. And this group doesn't involve superpowers so it'd have to be a scientific explanation
Squirrel-Cheeks wrote: "UNDER CONSTRUCTION "Madness, as you know, is a lot like gravity, all it take's is a little push".
Full Name Winona West
Name the agencies know Streaker
Date of Birth September, 19th
Age 27
Pla..."
Avril *Revenge is Like A ghost* wrote: ""If you don't want to know, then please don't ask"
Full Name Myrnas Thames Makarov-Dhavernas
Name the agencies know Miles
Date of Birth January 17th, 4:46 a.m.
Age 22
Place Of Birth Central Moscow..."
Hey, guys. We should join our girls together- somehow. Badarseist group ever. XD Hard part is making that possible but they could have their own little headquarters and such.
Totally should!! I'm making another villain right now--she's russian intelligence.
XD Alright, should probably finish your other one first.....HENRY WILCOX SHOULD BE BEHIND MOST OF THIS!
"Here is how it's done. You will tell me what I want to know, then I will kill you. Got it?"Full Name Anastasia Tanya Romanoff
Name the agencies know None
Date of Birth November 22nd
Age 23
Place Of Birth Siberia
Ethnicity(s) Russian, Scandanavian
Gender female
Sexual Orientation Bisexual
Appearance
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Tattoos or Other Markings "I am not foolish enough to do that"
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<.b.>Full Name<./b>
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<.b.>Date of Birth<./b>
<.i.>Age<./i>
<.i.>Place Of Birth<./i>
<.i.>Ethnicity(s)<./i>
<.i.>Gender<./i>
<.i.>Sexual Orientation<./i>
<.b.>Appearance<./b>
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<.i.>Tattoos or Other Markings<./i>
<.i.>Dressing Style<./i>
<.b.>Personality<./b>
<.i.>Likes<./i>
<.i.>Dislikes<./i>
<.b.>History<./b>
<.b.>What Makes them so villainous<./b>
<.i.>Base Of Operations<./i>
<.i.>Languages<./i>
<.i.>Area(s) Of Specialization<./i>
<.i.>Preferred Weapons<./i>
<.b.>Affiliations<./b>
<.i.>Organizations<./i>
<.i.>Family<./i>
<.i.>Friends<./i>
<.i.>Enemies<./i>
<.i.>Pets<./i>
<.b.>Other<./b>